Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Denial

stained with lofty clouds.the door creeps open with a creak,pouring in a draft that trips the lightinto a shadowed promenade against the walls, as the moon of her lust and doffed desirewaxes through the threshold.his bare feet shuffle to the hearthand stop at the edge of heat,he sits next to her and tells her"Please tame this fire."